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The Sound Of Keys Clicking Late At Night

Words gather within
ones mind, pushing their
way out to be read

Not just an idea
but emotion with energy
passed on to all

Ones soul naked
yet not shy
wanting to be heard

Poetry leaves one light headed
with desires of life
floating by

All words put in a special order
or not, maybe some understanding
then again just words

A gift to another soul
or heart that is empty
now full with emotions
of words...

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  • storiesuntold
    July 29, 2008

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    Very good write here

    As we each read a poem and within our minds make of it what we see often just words is everything we need

  • Amarige
    June 24, 2008
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    Wonderful entry for the contest. best of luck and Thank you
    Ruby


  • Pete Greenslade gold member
    June 9, 2008
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    you helped ne realise what writing poetry is all about lovely entry xx